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When I was a child, my parents taught me that to be a strong person in life, we must learn to be strong, persist and never give up. With this belief, I have gone through my student days, a strong life, persistent pursuit, never giving up easily, and become a good student in my teacher's mind. However, when I gradually tried to live independently, I realized that I couldn't develop more hobbies, realize some good wishes and get good grades in some aspects. I once doubted myself and the power of never giving up, until a teacher told me that there was a power called giving up. He said that people's time and energy are limited, and it is impossible to tap their potential in all aspects. Many times we need to learn to give up. Giving up does not mean dereliction of duty in life, but an opportunity in life. Because you refuse a direction completely, you will never have to waste energy to think and judge, but you can have more self, which is also a kind of "liberation"

In fact, learning to give up is more difficult than learning to persist, because it requires more courage and wisdom.

Giving up is a kind of wisdom, a kind of heroism and a deeper level of enterprising. We sometimes struggle because we carry too much; The reason why it is too heavy is because it will not give up. Fame and fortune often kill people with a smile. The poet Tagore said: If a bird's wings are tied with gold, it will not fly far away. Learn to give up, in order to unload all kinds of burdens of life, go into battle lightly, meet the turning point of life and survive the ups and downs; Only by knowing how to give up can we have a mature, more substantial, calm and relaxed self. Give up sadness, walk with happiness, give up fame and fortune, and step into a detached situation.

Xishui

A transparent stream is as clear as a mother's eyes.

In spring, your eyes are gorgeous;

In summer, your eyes are thick green;

In autumn, your eyes are clear;

In winter, you are tired-close your eyes and stop singing.

You breathe in the clouds in the blue sky, the sunset glow at dusk and the stars in the night sky; And left me as a child.

Oh! The rustling sugarcane forest and sweet wind by this stream once blew my childhood dream! I am lying beside you, leaning on my mother's chest, feeling very happy. ...

You are an ancient song in our life-

You see the procession riding donkeys coming, and some suona play funeral music;

You saw several burly men carrying heavy wooden coffins and sending the old man up the hillside;

You heard it too: the unicycle at the foot of the mountain crunched on the barren land. ...

Without you, who will leave us with natural colors;

Who will record the joys and sorrows of the mountain people for us?

Transparent stream, you gave me a pair of eyes that can distinguish colors.

When I am by your side and find myself a teenager, I want to go far.

Send me out of the mountain like you raised my mother!

The tears of Polaris

Time has left a long mark on him.

During the day, this stone was simply forgotten by creatures.

There is no light on him.

There is only one stone to the north of the perfect earth beach, Chou Shi.

The yellow mixed in the sand seems to have disappeared.

Always ... always. ...

When night falls, the stars shine.

There is always a Polaris that stands out from the crowd in the north.

She radiates holy light, bright but without starlight.

She has the texture of water, delicate but not charming.

She is broad-minded, transparent and unpretentious.

She has a long but far-reaching personality.

She has the element of air, and the most abundant and infinite wisdom is hidden under a single appearance.

She is so different.

Only the prince in the fairy tale can deserve it.

At this time, Polaris shines on the earth and falls on Chou Shi.

For thousands of years, Chou Shi's enigmatic body can only be seen at this moment.

Always stay focused.

Bright eyes have been staring.

Besides, it's a mess.

Years want to help him make some changes and build him a pair of wings.

But he hopes that time will give him a strong neck and bright eyes.

So things have changed.

Look at the stone except the upturned neck and eyes.

Everything is accompanied by sand.

But as long as she looks into the stone's eyes, she looks particularly bright and holy.

That's enough.

The beautiful Polaris never lowered its eyes to a fairy tale to see Chou Shi at its feet.

Aoxing, can't you see that your feet are staring at your eyes?

Does the light in that eye taste the same as the luster on your body?

Do you remember the tears you once shed?

He landed heavily at your feet and was caught by a stone.